This is a song about "Loading"

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

I’m locking and loading, keeping my weapon to burst,

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum

So i will smoke dope , loading bowel after bowel.

I would never ignore you ‘cause i'm forever loyal

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

In this condition, im loading up with ammunition

We're loading up the tecs, getting vexed, keep the streets closed,

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

Man, you're still loading

Gotta just keep on rolling